i rewatched frida a few days ago, naturally got me thinking about mexico, color, and prints. my sister dressed up as frida for halloween a gazillion years ago- the flowers in her hair, that full skirt, the uni, the braids- still sort of envious she lived in those shoes for a night. i love the vibrancy… no wonder it’s trending- fashion peeps flocking to tulum- bringing home those oxaca dresses, otomi textiles, taking selfies in their kiini bikinis. it sounds so simple i just gotta go…